Green Blue by FlyyMija Lyrics
[Intro]
[I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks…]
[SIX HUNNID]:
Six,Six,Six,Six..
[FlyyBoyMJ]:
Y’all know I had to come back
Lil Jay
Kill it!
[Chorus]
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
[Verse 1]:
These niggas doing dirt Imma make em bite the dust, chasing a bag and I ain’t tryna brag my pockets finna bust
I’m Putting in work don’t interrupt
I’m blowing up like mrs puff
Heard you talking tough I’m still untouched
And I been want the cash I just can’t get enough
Stack my greens and blues and I see you niggas jealous, flyest in the game and I’m straight from the west Texas, hot boy like I’m Wayne but a nigga still reckless
Pockets fat like Albert but yo nigga’s anorexic
Ballin like im Boston bars still colder than Steve Austin yea, talk yo shit with caution
You might end up in a coffin yea, hunnids in my pocket got me leaning when I’m walking yea, I just chase the money like I’m eddy Ain’t no talking yea
[Chorus]
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
[Verse 2]:
Im so fire flames on my head Johnny test got a scope on the pistol give that nigga fresh breath they should call me wiz cause I’m nothing like the rest and I’m dripping like a faucet you can tell by how I dress
Im in a Fast car nascar speeding pass yo block I’m working hard I get a bag and spend some on a drop top going ham nonstop doing donuts in the lot I pop a nigga like I’m Tyson ion even need a Glock
On the low in a rolls Royce and I drive it slow switch the whip now I’m driving fast in the lambo hop out the lamb in to the big body now I’m switching lanes see me swerving in the traffic and I’m loving how it swang
[Chorus]
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
[Pre-Chorus]:
(I get money too stack it up green and blue, I get money too stack it up green and blue, I get, I get money too stack it up green and blue, I get money too stack it up green and blue)
[I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks…]
[SIX HUNNID]:
Six,Six,Six,Six..
[FlyyBoyMJ]:
Y’all know I had to come back
Lil Jay
Kill it!
[Chorus]
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
[Verse 1]:
These niggas doing dirt Imma make em bite the dust, chasing a bag and I ain’t tryna brag my pockets finna bust
I’m Putting in work don’t interrupt
I’m blowing up like mrs puff
Heard you talking tough I’m still untouched
And I been want the cash I just can’t get enough
Stack my greens and blues and I see you niggas jealous, flyest in the game and I’m straight from the west Texas, hot boy like I’m Wayne but a nigga still reckless
Pockets fat like Albert but yo nigga’s anorexic
Ballin like im Boston bars still colder than Steve Austin yea, talk yo shit with caution
You might end up in a coffin yea, hunnids in my pocket got me leaning when I’m walking yea, I just chase the money like I’m eddy Ain’t no talking yea
[Chorus]
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
[Verse 2]:
Im so fire flames on my head Johnny test got a scope on the pistol give that nigga fresh breath they should call me wiz cause I’m nothing like the rest and I’m dripping like a faucet you can tell by how I dress
Im in a Fast car nascar speeding pass yo block I’m working hard I get a bag and spend some on a drop top going ham nonstop doing donuts in the lot I pop a nigga like I’m Tyson ion even need a Glock
On the low in a rolls Royce and I drive it slow switch the whip now I’m driving fast in the lambo hop out the lamb in to the big body now I’m switching lanes see me swerving in the traffic and I’m loving how it swang
[Chorus]
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
I get money too stack it up green and blue
20 for the shoes 0 fucks that’s my mood niggas wanna beef grabbed the tool now they screwed catch me swerving through the streets in a big body coupe
[Pre-Chorus]:
(I get money too stack it up green and blue, I get money too stack it up green and blue, I get, I get money too stack it up green and blue, I get money too stack it up green and blue)